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I walked along a rainy street |
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Glanced at patterns on a floor |
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Some weary eyes are staring at me |
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An old man starts to call |
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He needs someone to talk to |
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Got no one, no one but his wife |
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He raised his head, a smile on his face |
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And asked me for the time |
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He walked along the road of life |
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Among the strong, among the weak |
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Shades from the past are stirring his mind |
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But doubts are not the real |
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He's not to blame for vietnam, |
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He's not to blame for watergate |
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He raised his head, a smile on his face |
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And asked me: "What's the deal" |
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He told me he was a sailor |
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In former times, in former times |
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And how he tamed all the young girls |
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And other well-known lies |
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He is the king of an island |
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The king of an island, what a score |
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The king of an island |
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The king of an island, what a score |
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He'll never abdicate |
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He told me he was a sailor |
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In former times, in former times |
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And how he tamed all the young girls |
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And other well-known lies |
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He is the king of an island |
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The king of an island, what a score |
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The king of an island |
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The king of an island, what a score |
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He is the king of an island |
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The king of an island, what a score |
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The king of an island |
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The king of an island, what a score |
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He is the king of an island |
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The king of an island, what a score |
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The king of an island |
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The king of an island, what a score |
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He is the king of an island |
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The king of an island, what a score |
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The king of an island |
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The king of an island, what a score |
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He'll never abdicate |
